I'll send someone to investigate tomorrow to find out what happened. She said she didn't want anyone to help her, but how could he just stand by and do nothing? She calls him "brother," so she's his sister.

How could Qin Shou's sister be humiliated and bullied?

Qin Shou turned on the ventilation to remove the smell of alcohol from the room, quickly washed up in the bathroom, lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and prepared to fall asleep.

Suddenly, I caught a faint, delicate fragrance at my nose.

Even though the ventilation was on and the strong smell of alcohol was completely removed, for some reason the fragrance still lingered, wafting from the bedding and pillows.

It was the sweet fragrance emanating from her, emanating from her long, dark hair, from her bright, sparkling eyes, from her snow-white skin, from her supple waist, and from the moist, tender touch of her lips as she lunged forward—

She was resting on the pillow she had hugged, and covered with the blankets she had slept under; her body heat seemed to still linger in the bedding.

My brother can't help me, but my boyfriend will! Brother, how about you be my boyfriend?

Once I kiss you, you're mine!

"Waaaaah..."

It's Tongtong! We agreed to call me Tongtong!

He's not my biological brother—besides, you just said you wouldn't go back on your word, are you going to break your promise?

"Waaaaah..."

I'm not drunk! Are you going back on your word?

Where am I small? I'm very big!

"Waaaaah..."

The sounds kept echoing in his mind, interspersed with her feigned crying, lingering and reverberating. Qin Shou suddenly opened his eyes, his head throbbing with pain.

He shouldn't have thrown her out!

She slept in the master bedroom, so this bedroom should simply be given to her. He can go sleep in the second bedroom, which will save him from constantly thinking about that awful little rascal and from hearing her noisy words echoing in his ears.

Qin Shou frowned as he got out of bed, intending to wash his face again. Just as he got out of bed, he heard sobbing again and was startled.

Is it not a hallucination?

She's really crying!

She cried?!

Qin Shou felt a sudden surge of anxiety. Before he could react, he had already rushed out of the master bedroom and kicked open the door to the guest room next door: "Tongtong!"

"Waaaaah..."

The little body, bound like a cocoon by the bedsheet, trembled and cried even harder, shivering and sobbing pitifully, its voice hoarse and grating like a cat's claws scratching at the heart.

"You're bullying me—"

It was sent by Heaven to take his life.

Qin Shou closed his eyes briefly, then resignedly stepped forward, bent down, and helped her untie the ropes binding the bed sheet.

"Alright, alright, I apologize to you. I shouldn't have tied you up, okay?"

As the bed sheet rope fell, she was still curled up like a shrimp with her head buried under the blanket, her little body twitching, looking like she was still crying uncontrollably.

"...I'm afraid of the dark, I'm afraid of thunder, I want you to sleep with me... Waaaaah..."

Qin Shou was taken aback and then chuckled, becoming even more soft-hearted.

It's snowing in the dead of winter, where would there be thunder?

He's still drunk and talking nonsense.

Forget it, she's still a child, why bother arguing with her?

What boyfriend? He was probably just talking nonsense when he was drunk. He'll forget everything when he sobers up. If you're still hung up on him, wouldn't it make him seem like he's being unreasonable?

"Okay, I'll stay with you, okay? Lift the blanket off, it's stuffy with the air covered."

"Then you mustn't...you mustn't go back on your word again, you can't deny it..."

He gently comforted you, "No, I keep my word, I won't go back on my word, I'll definitely stay with you."

The girl under the covers finally let out a muffled groan, and Qin Shou then reached out and gently lifted the blanket covering her head.

—He met a pair of bright, tearless eyes, eyes that seemed to be floating on air, oblivious to everything else, arrogant and smug.

"Hahaha, you got fooled by my acting, didn't you? Hahaha, you promised to sleep with me, you promised you wouldn't go back on your word, hahaha!"

She stood with her hands on her hips, her smile arrogant.

Qin Shou:......

Qin Shou was starting to lose control and felt like hitting someone.